Do
You feel your beloved pet animals understand you? Do they ever
suddenly sit up startled and stare into thin air? Are they able to
sense when a spirit visits? I believe they can…..
We
have two precious feline fluff balls in our family, among other pet
animals that live outside on our farm. I guess, as having children of
our own proved to be impossible, these beautiful creatures take their
place, and although this may sound completely absurd to parents
across the world, I couldn't imagine loving my children any more than
I do my four legged kids.
Ginge
is our seventeen month old (obviously) ginger, male cat, who has
grown into a huge teddy-bear-like, happy, gentle giant with a
beautiful laid back nature. He thrives on affection and has a healthy
appetite – often! He is also our number one pest control officer,
quick to catch mice when in the mood.
Bluebell
is a petite, beautiful, flecky grey and white, female cat, nearly ten
months old. Sometimes depending on how she moves, it almost looks
like she has the shape of a grey heart imprinted on her torso. After
a dramatic start in life of being dumped at four weeks old and my
husband discovering her with her tiny, bloody face, she seems to have
forgotten her awful past. She is thriving, completely cheeky,
mischievous and playful – much to Ginge's disgust, who just wants
to be left alone. Bell is infatuated with Ginge's long, thick, tail
and pounces on it at any given opportunity. That worries me for when
snake season commences in a few months…
Both
often continue to act out their disagreeing moments and it's been a
long, on-going challenge to bring them together toward amicability.
We didn't plan to adopt more than one cat, however when Bell came
into our lives needing love and care, there was no question that we
would help her. We love them both to bits.
I
seem to have a unique communication line with both Ginge and
Bluebell. I am able to read their facial expressions and body
language, as I'm sure they can read mine. Both respond to my voice
and seem to be able to look straight through me. Telepathically,
there is also a connection, which I've witnessed often.
During
the initially months, when Ginge and Bell were constantly trying to
eat each other (yes, Bell too, even though she was less than a
quarter of Ginge's size), I would silently talk to them individually
and attempt to explain the situation. Ginge would look up
attentively, sit quietly with his ears pointed my way. When I
finished by asking him to please be patient, as Bell is only a
playful juvenile, he would walk off, away from her, in a disgruntled
fashion. However, when I telepathically spoke to Bell, she seemed
completely oblivious to anything I said and would suddenly jump up
and run away, playing with an imaginary, flying obstacle within her
reach.
These
days, now that Bell is a little older, she seems to hear me. For a
while she would sleep next to my waist on top of our doona each
night. I loved having her beside me (although it was a little
uncomfortable) and would stroke her gently until both of us drifted
off to sleep. However, from one day to the next, she decided to sleep
in her own little bed, that I had initially purchased many months
ago, on the bedroom floor.
After
a week or so, I telepathically pleaded with her to return to our bed
as I missed her terribly. That night she was back, much to my
delight, and has continued to sleep with us ever since. Ginge rests
at our feet and never needs any prompting to do so. I've suggested to
my husband we may need to buy a larger bed!
Often,
Bluebell will suddenly stop in her tracks and sit very quietly on
edge, staring across the room with huge, marble-like eyes. I will
look to see what has caught her undivided attention, however there is
never anything out of the norm to be seen. No matter what I say or
do, I cannot distract or coax her to unfix her gaze. Sometimes her
stare will follow an invisible force across the room, while her body
language sways between angst and curiosity. This continues on for a
few minutes, and then as if nothing happened, she's back to her usual
self!
I
believe Bell is observing a spirit, who has popped in, such as our
beautiful, previous cat, whom we needed to have euthanased just over
two years ago. I have no doubt Oscar is still around, amused by the
fiery relationship between these two egos, and feeling grateful he
was an 'only child'. This occurrence no longer seems to happen with
Ginge. Possibly, being now older, he's used to the spirit traffic and
it has ceased to affect him the way it does Bell.
Who
knows what's really going on, however one thing I am certain of and
that is animals are completely
intuitive and we can learn so much from them if we take the time to
stop and read the play. I couldn't imagine my life without my
precious furry children, big, small and in between….Many have
passed over into the spirit world over the years, however I'm sure I
still feel them often and I'm so grateful I do. I pray that this
never changes :)
No comments:
Post a Comment